It's snowing, heavily, and Yang Su looked at the snowflakes, feeling as chilly and miserable as them!
She lifted her foot to walk forward, watching couples hand in hand passing by her, the man holding the woman tightly because of the snow. Yang Su halted her steps, her tears dropping again one by one.
Love? How much she had once believed in it, how deeply she had loved someone, and at this moment, how much she hated herself for believing in love and loving someone so deeply!
He didn't come after her, as expected by Yang Su. He was such a rational and steady person, he definitely wouldn't play those plots in the romantic novels!
Moreover, Yang Su was not the heroine of some romance novel who, upon the male lead catching up, would immediately return to his embrace and act as if nothing had happened!
Impossible, the cuts on the skin, even when they stop hurting, will still leave scars. Looking at those scars will still remind her of those hurts, and her heart will still ache!
